Chapter 245 Extra: Mr. Snail (2)
In this world where even cold weapons are not very developed, many people who want to become powerful will naturally look for ways to break through themselves, such as practicing martial arts, so in fact many sects have appeared in this world.
Where there are people and sects, there will naturally be the world of martial arts.
But it is obvious that the world of Jianghu is another world for many ordinary people.
The people in Lijia Village had no idea that on the largest mountain near their village, which was difficult to climb and was said to have a big beast, the feared evil sect Yanlong Sect was located there.
There are many believers there, and they all call the mountain the Holy Mountain. Lijia Village is located in the direction of the back mountain of Yanlong Sect.
After all, these martial arts sects are small and are suppressed by the imperial court, so they usually act low-key.
The current leader of the Yanlong Sect, Lai Xiujie, has just taken over the sect affairs and has not made much of a name for himself yet. The reason why the Yanlong Sect is feared by so many sects and is so famous is all due to their former leader, Yan Fengchen.
Yan Fengchen is a martial arts expert with a fickle temperament. Anyone who provokes him will be severely retaliated.
However, he retired early, handing the Flame Dragon Sect over to his own disciples. He usually lived in the mountains behind the Flame Dragon Sect, where the valley was beautiful. Yan Fengchen built a thatched hut there and continued to practice martial arts. He would only return to the sect to help with the affairs of the sect when needed.
Yan Fengchen didn't know what happened to him today. He was sitting cross-legged in the room, but suddenly he felt a panic in his heart, which made him unable to continue practicing, so he had to go out.
As if guided by some unknown force, he went to a small river in the back mountain and instinctively asked the two children by the river to put down the baskets in their hands.
There seemed to be something in the basket that attracted him.
It wasn't until he saw the conch in the frame that Yan Fengchen felt his heart finally settle down. It seemed that it was this conch that had made him so restless just now.
Especially when looking at the conch, the man felt that he couldn't take his eyes off it.
The pure white color is somewhat crystal clear, not at all like it was born in the river mud. Although the shape is very similar to the snail, the snail is definitely not this big.
Of course, even though it was bigger than an ordinary snail, it was still very small in Yan Fengchen's eyes. It was no bigger than three of his finger joints and was quite cute.
Yan Fengchen gently stroked the smooth shell of the conch with his thumb. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He even had an urge to take the conch home and raise it.
What if he just took it back? This little creature was born in nature, and he didn't know how to raise a snail properly. What if he took it back and it died? The thought of this made him feel uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, although feeling regretful, Yan Fengchen still took the conch and used his lightness skills to go to a rarely visited section of the river upstream.
He found a suitable spot and walked over, not caring that it would get his clothes, shoes and socks wet.
He found a good spot in the not-so-deep river and whispered to the conch in his hand, "Next time, don't let yourself be caught so easily."
After saying this, Yan Fengchen still felt a little uneasy, but he also felt strange. Why did he have such an inexplicable interest in a conch?
But he still followed his heart and threw the conch into the middle of the river, thinking that the conch would not be taken away by anyone here.
Thinking of this, Yan Fengchen stood there for a long time before leaving.
Naturally, everything he did was seen by Bai Su. Bai Su felt that he was very lucky to have met his lover as soon as he arrived.
Maybe this is the fate between them. I didn't expect that even in this situation, my lover could still find me so easily.
After a brief review of some world information, he had already confirmed that his lover's identity in this life was a demon cult leader. Although, it was a former lover.
Somehow, this leader had become disillusioned with worldly affairs and no longer cared much about the affairs of the sect or power, devoting himself entirely to martial arts cultivation. He even moved into a thatched cottage in the mountains behind the Flame Dragon Sect.
But I was a spirit in this life, and I was almost picked up by someone just now. My lover stopped the two children, brought me here, and threw me into the safe river. Does that count as saving me?
I should repay the life-saving grace with my life.
What a great reason to repay a favor!
Inexplicably, he recalled the well-known story of the Snail Girl. Bai Su felt that he was also a snail in this life, so he could imitate the Snail Girl, which should be more interesting.
So, although Bai Su's body was still in the water, his spiritual consciousness followed Yan Fengchen all the way to the hut where he lived, and watched a handsome man bathing.
The lover of this life looks to be in his thirties, tall, with broad shoulders and smooth muscle lines that are full of the charm of a mature man.
Because of what just happened, Yan Fengchen took a shower and changed his clothes again, which also gave Bai Su a feast for the eyes.
After the man put on his clothes, Bai Su carefully observed his lover's residence. Although this thatched house was not simple, it was also bare.
It can be seen that the leader really doesn't care much about these external objects. There is basically no extra furniture inside, just a bed, a table and chairs, and a low cabinet.
Looking at the dry food on the cabinet, he not only ignored the food, but also ignored the desire for food. I wonder if in a man's heart, the most important thing is cultivation.
But Bai Su didn't care. No matter what the man cared about originally, now that he was here, he must be the one he cared about the most. It was the same for him.
Moreover, in Bai Su's opinion, the quality of life needs to be improved.
Therefore, he used his spiritual consciousness to keep an eye on Yan Fengchen. After the other party fell asleep at night, Bai Su emerged from the river. He used magic to quickly come to Chen Tian's residence and then transformed into a human form.
The snail girl's way of repaying her gratitude was good, so naturally he could do the same. However, he didn't plan to make a big noise for the time being. After Bai Su finished everything, he smiled secretly in his heart, and he could already imagine Chen Tian's dazed expression when he woke up.
Caring for one's partner naturally starts with daily food, clothing, housing and transportation, so when Yan Fengchen woke up early the next morning as usual, he just sat up and noticed something seemed different in the room.
When I turned around, I saw that the table not far away was full of food.
He quickly stood up and walked over, and saw a dazzling array of chicken porridge, various kinds of dumplings and exquisite dim sum on the table.
Although they were all common morning dishes, the variety was so great that they filled the table. Furthermore, the porridge and buns were clearly still steaming, indicating they had just been delivered.
Realizing this, Yan Fengchen's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Who on earth could have come into the room and done this after I fell asleep?
As a man of the world, Yan Fengchen has always been very vigilant. Even if he fell asleep, no one would come into the room and put so many things in it without noticing.
As a martial artist and leader of a sect, he knew he hadn't been drugged. He walked around the house several times but found no trace of anyone.
Could it be that the other party is someone with better martial arts skills than himself?
The man thought to himself that he had never heard of anyone in the martial arts world with martial arts skills superior to his own. Furthermore, the person who came was definitely not from the sect.
Because everyone in the Yanlong Sect knew his habits, he absolutely did not like to be disturbed when he was in the back mountain.
If that’s the case, who sent the food?
The aroma of food wafted over, causing the man, who had never been a big fan of food, to swallow his saliva.
Since the food could be placed here quietly, it might not be difficult to kill him. He was not worried that someone would poison the food.
Since the food had been delivered and he just wanted to eat, Yan Fengchen didn't hesitate and just sat down and picked up the chopsticks.
He first picked up a steamed dumpling and took a bite. It was a crab soup dumpling with a strong aroma. The cold bamboo shoots were crispy and refreshing, the pickles had a unique flavor, and the chicken porridge was also very soft and tender.
Unexpectedly, all the food was very much to his taste, and Yan Fengchen couldn't stop eating.
When he came to his senses, he had almost finished all the food on the table, with only a few snacks left.
He touched his bloated stomach and realized how long it had been since he had eaten like this. He didn't want to miss out on even the snacks, so he wrapped them in oil paper and placed them in his arms, intending to eat them for lunch.
After finishing his meal, Yan Fengchen left the room with his snacks, planning to walk around the area. He planned to take a walk in the valley to see if he could gain any new insights into martial arts training.
After staying outside for most of the day, Yan Fengchen finally came back in the evening. As soon as he entered the house, he could smell the aroma of food again.
Looking closely, I saw that there were indeed a lot more bowls and dishes on the table.
Now, not only was the table filled with delicious food, but even his unmade bed and room had been tidied up, leaving everything spotless.
Just like the meal in the morning, the food this time looked like it had just been prepared and was steaming hot.
Sweet and sour spare ribs, braised fish, garlic greens, snow bean paste...
The portion of each dish is small, but there are many varieties. Paired with steaming white rice, it is very appetizing.
Yan Fengchen sat down again, picked up his chopsticks, and took a bite of the spareribs. They were tender and flavorful, with a perfect sweet and sour taste. Regardless, this man's cooking skills were absolutely top-notch, and every dish was perfectly suited to his preferences.
Who is the other party? He knows him so well.
To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to the food even when he was in church. He never even told the kitchen what to eat. How did the person who delivered the food know his preferences?
Thinking of this, Yan Fengchen narrowed his eyes and came up with a plan.
He finished his bowl of rice just like he did in the morning, then meditated for a while to digest the food before lying down to rest.
But this time Yan Fengchen didn't really fall asleep, but lay there quietly waiting. After midnight, everything was still quiet.
The man held his breath, still paying attention to the movements in the room. But even after midnight, when the sky was already dim, there was still no movement.
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